DREAM!SOVA: ah, is this not a much-needed change of pace? the old script was far more unbearable
DREAM!SOVA: i know i would much rather listen to flirting newbuds than withering old thorns pricking at each other with every word
DREAM!SOVA: its actually quite heartwarming that there are no unresolved feelings to hide from here ^v^
DREAM!JENTHA: ughhh why do we h have to choose between annoying or gross
DREAM!JENTHA: this is b bordering on public indecency
DREAM!JENTHA: somebody stop them before they get into tongue fights
DREAM!DISMAS: Hey! Jentha, you should just let me have this, okay.
DREAM!DISMAS: She owes me big time for everything the real Murrit put my guy through.
DREAM!JENTHA: if this is how you get b back at people i dont wanna know how you handle real acts of vengeance
DREAM!JENTHA: youre beyond help you sick f freak
DREAM!MURRIT: believe me jitterbug i want this to be over as much as you do
DREAM!JENTHA: can it turkin youre a t terrible actor i know youre secretly enjoying this
DREAM!MURRIT: what the hell
DREAM!MURRIT: kay weve lost the plot already so were gonna tone it way down and bring it all the way back to the point
DREAM!MURRIT: which is that rancid hunka junk was begging to be scrapped
DREAM!MURRIT: shrimple as
DREAM!MURRIT: and i did you all a FAVOR btw you dont wanna keep hearing from mx fuzzball from behind the curtain
DREAM!SOVA: ah, im afraid that the finer details are getting lost on the rest of us who have only just awoken
DREAM!SOVA: ive not quite gathered what has instigated this hushed meeting in the first place
DREAM!SOVA: what message from this "fuzzball" could have been so alarming?
DREAM!MURRIT: rite birdie i know youre new around here but i dont got time to fill you in on the entire whole scoop so just trust me when i say its bad
DREAM!MURRIT: gist is some good-for-nothing deadbeats think its time for dinner
DREAM!MURRIT: as in were the ones on the menu and the chopping block
DREAM!SOVA: pardon me?
DREAM!JENTHA: what is that supposed to mean
DREAM!CALDER: Hm. I think I know precisely what our friend is alluding to.
DREAM!SOVA: i know i would much rather listen to flirting newbuds than withering old thorns pricking at each other with every word
DREAM!SOVA: its actually quite heartwarming that there are no unresolved feelings to hide from here ^v^
DREAM!JENTHA: ughhh why do we h have to choose between annoying or gross
DREAM!JENTHA: this is b bordering on public indecency
DREAM!JENTHA: somebody stop them before they get into tongue fights
DREAM!DISMAS: Hey! Jentha, you should just let me have this, okay.
DREAM!DISMAS: She owes me big time for everything the real Murrit put my guy through.
DREAM!JENTHA: if this is how you get b back at people i dont wanna know how you handle real acts of vengeance
DREAM!JENTHA: youre beyond help you sick f freak
DREAM!MURRIT: believe me jitterbug i want this to be over as much as you do
DREAM!JENTHA: can it turkin youre a t terrible actor i know youre secretly enjoying this
DREAM!MURRIT: what the hell
DREAM!MURRIT: kay weve lost the plot already so were gonna tone it way down and bring it all the way back to the point
DREAM!MURRIT: which is that rancid hunka junk was begging to be scrapped
DREAM!MURRIT: shrimple as
DREAM!MURRIT: and i did you all a FAVOR btw you dont wanna keep hearing from mx fuzzball from behind the curtain
DREAM!SOVA: ah, im afraid that the finer details are getting lost on the rest of us who have only just awoken
DREAM!SOVA: ive not quite gathered what has instigated this hushed meeting in the first place
DREAM!SOVA: what message from this "fuzzball" could have been so alarming?
DREAM!MURRIT: rite birdie i know youre new around here but i dont got time to fill you in on the entire whole scoop so just trust me when i say its bad
DREAM!MURRIT: gist is some good-for-nothing deadbeats think its time for dinner
DREAM!MURRIT: as in were the ones on the menu and the chopping block
DREAM!SOVA: pardon me?
DREAM!JENTHA: what is that supposed to mean
DREAM!CALDER: Hm. I think I know precisely what our friend is alluding to.